Hi!!! I was wondering if I could get a frank n furter x non binary reader, where the reader is afab and insecure about their chest, so frank helps the reader get top surgery (or does it himself haha). And it’s just super fluffy and emotional and the reader is so happy to finally feel like themselves.
Yess absolutely!! This is so cute ahh
These past few weeks... haven’t been the best, to say the least. Your dysphoria has been acting up much more severely than usual, and it’s impacting your daily life worse than ever before. You’re working more hours, basically isolating yourself from those around you, and as a result you haven’t been spending as much time with your boyfriend, Frank. It wasn’t on purpose, of course, it just sort of... happened. The more you work the more money you get, you’ll slowly climb closer to getting the top surgery you’ve been dreaming of. Plus, working helped distract you from everything else.
Frank picked up on this new distant behavior almost immediately, luckily, and nearly demanded you come visit him for the night. Any excuses you tried to give were instantly shot down, leaving you packing an overnight bag. While you were still exhausted, you were giddy to spend time with him again. You hadn’t noticed how much you really missed him lately.
You quickly make your way to his castle, nearly running to the door and knocking on it eagerly. Riff Raff opens it for you, giving you a polite smile before directing you to the main room where Frank is sitting, waiting for you.
“Darling,” Frank calls out to you with a smile once you enter, beckoning you over with his finger. You grin, placing your bag on the ground and walking over to him happily. He rises out of the throne he was relaxing on, opening his arms for you to fall into, which you gladly do. Feeling his arms wrapped securely around you makes you feel more content than you had felt in the the past few weeks combined.
You feel his chest rise as he breathes in deeply, exhaling softly as he presses his nose against the top of your head. “You’ve been distant lately,” he murmurs, straight to the point, as always, pulling away slightly to look at you, “Why is that, my love?”
You look down guiltily, chewing on your lip as you try and find the right words, “I... I’ve been really dysphoric lately, I guess?” Frank hums, placing a finger under your chin to tilt your gaze up to meet his, encouraging you to go on. “My chest has been really bothering me,” you murmur, “I just- I wish it were flat, and I-I’ve been working to distract myself from it and to get money for surgery. I’m sorry, Frank. I didn’t mean to distance myself so much.”
Frank is silent for a moment, before raising an eyebrow, “Well, why didn’t you just say so? Come along.” He unwraps his arms from around you and takes your hand, leading you to the elevator.
“To fix your chest, of course,” he looks back at you incredulously, as if it were obvious from the start, “I’m a scientist, darling. Surgery like this is childs play.” A smile spreads across your face as he flips the switch in the elevator, plunging you into the awaiting laboratory.
Blinking your eyes open, you’re met with Frank’s slightly blurry face and an empty feeling where your chest is. Blinking more, his face finally clears and you remember why you came down here in the first place. Shooting into a sitting position, you nearly crash into Frank’s head, making him jerk back as your hands come up to feel your chest.
You’re filled with glee, patting it down as you relish in the feeling. Laughing ecstatically, you almost don’t notice Frank trying to get your attention. You turn to him tears in your eyes, and whatever he was going to say dies in his mouth. He grins widely, pulling you close to him as you tearfully thank him repeatedly. He chuckles in your ear, assuring you that it wasn’t an issue, he’s a scientist after all, it’s what he does. Even still, you’ll never be able to repay him for what he’s done. You settle for pressing a passionate kiss to his lips for now, which he’s more than happy to return.